"Ah..." Yun Duo trembled from pain all over her body. She tightened her grip on the bed sheet and her knuckles turned white.

He fucked her harder and harder. Her slender waist swayed like a leaf in the wind.

Looking at how painful she was, he felt a sense of pleasure from his punishment.

He pinched her chin and forced her to look at what they were doing in the mirror. His eyes were burning with lust, "take a good look at who is having sex with you now. And see which part of you has not touched by me! Yun Duo, I'm telling you, you're not getting away with this until I have enough with you."

She was so beautiful that he couldn't stop himself, and his lust was so strong that he lost his mind.

He was quick and ruthless, wishing he could crush her into pieces.

Was it because she had already decided to get back together with Chen Ming that she refused his proposal again and again?

He fucked her crazily over and over again, from the bed to the bedroom window and then to the living room sofa. He tried plenty of poses that they did not try before wantonly until they were knocked out.

He finally spermatized in her body. After the passion, he regained his sense, but there was an indescribable sense of frustration in his heart.

Yun Duo's eyes were red and swollen from crying. She was trampled and thrown onto the bed like a rag doll with no soul. Her body ached and her heart ached even more.

At this moment, she finally understood her feelings for him. He had already become a part of her life unknowingly.

However, she was just a tool for him to vent his lust.

The phone suddenly rang. Mo Cheng picked up the phone and the name "Yun Yiyi" came into view.

He paused for a second, pulled out his dick from her body and stood up abruptly.

She saw the incoming call too, and her eyelashes fluttered slightly as she stared at his tall back without a blink.

"Hello?" His voice was gentle, which was so not the case when he was with her.

Her heart was filled with jealousy and her nails were deeply embedded into her palm.

Right before, he was just having sex with her. Now, he was about to leave for another woman. What did she mean for him?

"Wait for me at the hospital. I'll go right away." Mo Cheng hung up the phone, picked up his coat and was about to leave.

Yun Duo grabbed his sleeve, stared at him with a gleaming and determined gaze and said word by word, "you're not allowed to leave."

Mo Cheng paused and frowned, "stop fooling around. Yiyi is not feeling well and is in the hospital now."

Yiyi... He was calling her in such an intimate way.

His Yiyi was not feeling well. What about her? Did he care that her heart was aching as if she was dying?

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"Mo Cheng, don't leave. I have something very important to tell you." Her voice was trembling, and the knuckles of her hand that was clenching his sleeves turned white.

She had never been so menial even when she was abandoned by Chen Ming.

Mo Cheng was stunned for a second, but Yun Yiyi's situation was urgent, so he could not delay accompanying her.

His voice softened a little, "listen to me. I'll be right back."

"Mo Cheng!" Yun Duo looked at Mo Cheng's back. He did not hesitate, not even a little. Her heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife, "if you go out of this door, I will jump down from here!

She rushed to the window in her pajamas, her eyes full of determination.

Mo Cheng suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at her, his eyes unfathomable.

Yun Duo gritted her teeth and looked at him.

Just when she thought that he would go back to her side, he picked up the phone and dialed a number, "someone is going to jump off the Four Seasons Hotels from Room 1806. Call an ambulance."

She was shocked. She could not believe.

Mocheng hung up the phone coldly, "aren't you afraid of being crippled or disfigured and abandoned by Chen Ming falling from such a high place?"

His tone was full of mockery and contempt, and it was bone-chilling cold.

Yun Duo felt as if someone had slapped her on the face, and her face was burning with pain.

In his eyes, she was a clown, a poor, unloved, lonely wretch.

After saying that, he did not stop, resolutely turned around and strode out of the room.